You were in art class, Kakyoin sitting beside you. You loved drawing, and sketching, but you really loved drawing with a real reference, like the models that were picked to model as references in the school. The school would help pick some of the better looking students and ask them if they would like to model, if they said yes, they would be drawn, if they said no, then they would go on with their day like normal.

You were sitting patiently in your seat, Kakyoin beside you. When none other than Jotaro Kujo walked in, naked, and stood in the middle of the room, supervisors helping him pose to be drawn.

He glanced at some of the people around, waiting for him to be ready. He gave Kakyoin a nod, knowing the two were friends, and glanced at you for a good second.

"..."